I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

As my boys were handling the situation here, I had time to check over the new communication feature.

It was there as that dude told me, inside my profile page. There I found a screen that was filled with many words sent by many humans.

Next to each message sent, a name was there. No one was still aware of the features here, so they were just trying to get to know how to use this.

There was an option at the lower bottom for me to send any message here.

Above it, there was an option where I selected.

It was the place of special features. And like that dude said, everything here was ruled by coins.

“Create a room,” I said without any hesitation.

[What’s the size of your room?]

“Make it enough to accompany one hundred million,” I knew I had to start big. As for money, I got enough from the dead bodies of those mercenaries, enough to let me even add more._.

But starting with a hundred million was enough for me for now. I still didn’t know how many humans were there.

[Do you want to make this room private or public?]

“Public,” private room with one hundred million capacity? What a foolish question this was!

[What’s the name of this room?]

“Name it… The Kingdom of Heaven room.”

[Name is available]

[Name is assigned]

[Do you want to issue a general announcement in the general room? You can select to either send a public notification there, pin your notification for one hour, pin your notification for the entire day, pin it for a week, pin it for a month…]

It kept going for options like this, making me roll my eyes in helpless ways. Those damn bastards… They seemed to wreck their minds to get as much coins as they could from my humans, from me.

“How much is the cost to pin the post for one month and send a private message to all?”

This was an option similar to a heroic calling. Instead of sharing a single video to all of them, it was better to send them a private message that would last until they deleted it.

[The price for pinning the notification for one month is one billion coins. The price to send special message to all is ten billion coins]

[Do you want to proceed?]

“Why not? Let’s do it!” I had enough to cover even more than that. If the price for sending a single message was one hundred coins, then this meant we had only one hundred million humans in the entire world!

That wasn’t possible! But if the price was just ten coins, then it meant we had one billion humans left.

Well… I couldn’t tell but hopefully there would be a way to know how much we have in this apocalypse.

[Setting up your room]

[The room is now ready!]

[Anyone can just search for it, or just click on the pinned notification to have a link sent to them in private message]

[You also will send private message with a short video introducing your room with a link to join]

[Do you want to proceed now?]

“Proceed,” I looked around. There was no more perfect setting than this one for this message.

Shocking scenes would be the most effective way to attract everyone’s attention. And right now I was going to use this adversary here to my benefit.

[Get ready… The video will be recorded in ten seconds. The duration won’t exceed one minute. Good luck!]

A countdown began and I cleared my throat, took out my two glaives to add more to the scene, and moved to stand amidst my strong looking gods and forces.

[Start!]

A ball of red light appeared just hovering a few metres above my head. It seemed the way the system used this time to record this video.

“Hello my human fellows, this is Hye speaking to you. As you can see behind, as you can see around your places, pillars of deadly energy are falling and tearing our world apart…]

I started narrating what was going on as short and precisely as I could.

“… Of course there is too much to talk about, too much to do. I have created a room, it’s called the Kingdom of Heaven room. You can join it freely at any time you like. There you will find me and other elites under me waiting for you and will do our best to help. See you there.”

I ended this video with such propaganda for my room. Just as one minute passed, the red ball of light flashed thrice before vanishing in thin air.

I opened the communication room and there I found a pinned post, written in glaring red and golden colours. It looked very eye catchy, hard to miss, and hard to resist.

“Good,” I also found an option linking directly to my room. Once I entered there, I found more options regarding assigning rules, comment regulations, and other stuff.

I didn’t think about doing anything right now. Right now I had my hands busy dealing with these waves.

But just before I’d closed, I found a sudden flashing number appearing in front of my eyes.

“A hundred… Five hundred… Three thousand… Eight thousand…” the number kept flashing with each passing second. And with each flash, it would jump at such frightening speed.

[Help! Help! I’m near the coast in India and there are scary looking waves coming!]

[I’m in Japan, and the situation here is disastrous!]

[I’m in Africa, and I always heard stories about how this continent will survive the apocalypse. But now I can see sky high towering waves coming fast at my direction from that scary red beam]

Many messages like these kept coming in my room. The more the number flashed, the more distress messages that popped up, making me unable to close an eye over this situation.

I had to let my team handle this room later on. But for now, I had to do something to help humans in need.